Текст песни Гарик Кричевский - Тлеют Листья

Smoldering leaves, smoke falls under your feet,
Look back on, my eyes burn yourself.
On the pavement pounding heels like woodpeckers,
At the site of the boys hit a slingshot.

Autumn evening pours not, does not soar
Autumn evening you gives me,
Autumn evening, listen to love songs.
Take my flowers, autumn flowers.

Hello, city,
Hello my yard, hello autumn.
The warm wind from the crown leaves mowing.
From the entrance clinking of glasses, moaning guitar
And dudes go to bars.

Do not worry, I'm not drunk, all right.
Look back on, do not play with me, hide and seek.
I will melt under your green eyes
And disappear, only used a moment with you next.

Sad summer and disappeared somewhere,
Pedestrians in autumn dress.
Smoldering leaves, smoke falls under your feet,
Look back on, my eyes burn yourself.